the story about 2 childhood friends Nandini Murthy and Manik Malhotra..Mnk has fallen for his best friend but there is some past of Nandini..it will be content with mature parts,pure love,romance,emotion and pain too.. Mature parts will be private..for that u need to follow me.

Manik Malhotra-successful, famous, and notorious for breaking hearts. For him, pyaar sirf ek bewakoofi hai. Nandini Murthy-quiet, shy, lost in her world of spreadsheets and diaries. She believes peace lies in silence, not in people. Ek pal... ek Mumbai local train... aur ek anjaani mulaqat. Us pal ke baad, Manik ki zindagi jaise kisi manjha se bandhi reh jaati hai-nazuk bhi, mazboot bhi. She is nothing like the women he has known. He is everything she has always avoided. Kya yeh dor unhe ek doosre se baandh paayegi... ya phir kat kar alag raaste chun legi?

This is the sequel of the book 'Angel's Brute'. It starts from one and a half years after Manik flew away to Manhattan with Nandini and Rishav. However, have their lives changed? Has the brute become sane or his obsession for his angel has increased more? Is Nandini safe in his brute's paradise or she is caged? Has Manik got involved in the mafia world or has his friendship with Aryamaan turned bitter due to some cause? Who are Cabir and Dhruv and what are their secrets? To know all these, peep inside the pages. It will be another roller coaster ride for Manan with twists of mafia, suspense, hidden obsession and of course intense romance.

A continuation From talent hunt..... Life isn't how it looks..... Just a further imagination into the lives of two people who love each other to no extent...❤❤ A beautiful journey of manik and nandini begins from here...... Copyright © 2018 freelancer_JS, All rights reserved.

Can a lovestory be ever written over a cup of coffee? Yes. But can it a love story ever be written by just sitting idle in a cafe? Maybe. Maybe Not. Another (not) so Typical Love At first sight story. To know more peep in. A FF Dedicated to @Shruti9726 Copyright © 2017 freelancer_JS, All right reserved.

He is the owner of the biggest architecture company in India. She is hired as his personal assistant. He has a past she doesn't know just like she has demons of her own he isn't aware of. They were friends when they were kids, but when they met as adults she hated him and maybe he hated her too. What caused them to go from being friends to enemies? what happens when there is a problem and the solution is their marriage?

One shots on Manan

A tiny spark that spread like wildfires✨ - Cover: DreamGirl Creation - © 2018 TreasuresOfHeart

"Bhai stop it what are you doing? She's your wife" Mukti yelled at me. "But I don't want her, I never did neither I expected this to happen" I growled smashing my fist against the door. She held my hand, worriedly. "Please bhai don't do this, stop this, she's carrying your child in her womb and right now she needs you, she is pregnant try to underst..." She couldn't complete her sentence because I didn't let her. "I don't care and I don't want it, this marriage is unwanted even the child is unwanted, I don't want her child" her heart might have sank in her shoes after seeing my blood shot eyes. I was shaking with fury, hatred poured out from my eyes. I hates her and my own unborn child. I hate this unwanted marriage and every moment I spend with my wife in past. I regret it all. I regret the night I spent with her, our moments of love which led me to this and I hate it all. "It is your baby too." She gently placed her hand on my shoulder, trying to make me understand the whole situation and maybe praying that I would understand but I jerked her hand away. "How could you be so sure about it, she loved someone else before me before this marriage what if the child is not even mine" she was furious now, I stroke the wrong chord she had for her friend Nandini. "You can't say this, I know her she is my friend and your legally wedded wife" she knew that I was angry but how could I just abuse my wife. The woman who was bearing my child in her womb. I sighed, regretting the choice of his words. I know it's my child. I don't need another proof even after everything I still have some trust left on her. Story is the edited version of my other story it is an Indian story

Being a parent is world's most fluttering feeling. A parent is not just the one who gives you birth but the one who nurture you, who imbided values in you, who love you, who sacrifice you and who protect you from world's bad face Manik Malhotra never knew what a parent is because his father always was away from him and his mother, well can he call her a mother casue she was leaving devil for him Nandini Murty lost her parents when she was a child. She had her Amms, her Chacha-Chachi but never knew how a parent is But and Angel comes in their life and life takes a turn. They get to know what a parent is by being one.